This is a song about "50 snick"

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Candy shop 50 cents in my pocket gimme it

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,